194 The Wind Rises (8)
The name of the saint brought this farce to an early end, but the prestige of the saint was greatly challenged.
"Under the Great World. Where did the saint come from?"
The person who said this was none other than Feng Ming, who appeared like a teleporter where everyone had to look up, condescendingly, and the originally long queue came to an abrupt end.
A saint can easily stop a war, but Feng Ming can easily end a war!
"If you want to disrupt national politics, you will be unforgivable"
At this moment, the overwhelming force fell straight from above, and the source was Feng Ming, everyone knew that he had moved his killing intent, and someone knelt on the spot.
"I didn't have the determination to die, but where did I get the courage to face me. ”
Feng Ming is no longer the Feng Ming of eleven years ago, he is about to kill people, he put away his killing intent, and looked at the people below, these are more of his Xidan people.
Whoa...
Just this time, tens of thousands of soldiers fell to the ground, they were originally determined to die, but after seeing the wind roaring moves, they regretted it, legends are always legends, and they cannot be violated by others.
"Even so, the Great World Project will continue, and I hope that more of you will survive. ”
Feng Ming spoke, and then his gaze stopped swimming, and his goal was always only one, that is, the person directly below who claimed to be a contemporary saint.
This person Feng Ming had seen, it was the same person who appeared in the Pingshui Pavilion before, he was the first to stand up and the first to leave.
At that time, Feng Ming was in a state of closed eyes, but he felt this qi, the most powerful qi in history.
"The saint has died out since four hundred years ago, and there has been no more and will not be since then, so you, will die. ”
"If my body dies, my soul will not perish, and there will still be a day of return, but I will not die. "He is the first to look directly at Feng Ming, and he is the second to be able to walk through the air under this.
It is impossible for most people to walk in the air, but these two people in front of them have more titles than people, and walking in the air is the most basic.
Sure enough.
"If you are immortal and can still return, then there will be no puppets to say, the trip to Wei, at that time, several people were real saints, but they couldn't escape becoming puppets of others. Feng Ming made a move, raised his hand and waved it into the air, and large swaths of purple thunder and lightning fell, closer than raindrops.
"Run!"
There is only one way for such an attack to fall on those people, and they don't expect luck to be something that doesn't exist.
More than 100,000 people, in addition to the death of 30,000, there are still nearly 100,000 people left, this distance is impossible to escape, the strong first time to hide in a safe place, a rock, a pothole, at this time are all life-saving things.
Of course, there are a very small number of people who do not move, and they are confident that they can catch this trick, and in some ways, this is a rare opportunity to learn from the best gentleman in the world.
Thundered!!
Thunder and lightning fell, countless trees burst into red flames, and the air was filled with the smell of scorched earth.
When the smoke cleared and the corpses did not appear, the man did not know when he appeared in the crowd again and blocked the move.
More than 100,000 people behind him fled in a panic, and he didn't move in the center of the panic, just raised his head and quietly looked at Feng Ming, and after a long time, he spoke: "When I first saw you, I didn't have such a bad impression of you, I didn't know who you were at that time, and I heard a lot from other people along the way, and since it was regarded as a legend, why not do something meaningful?"
Feng Ming didn't plan to make any more remarks, but after hearing this, he had to correct one thing.
"If the great world is not meaningful, then I probably know the reason for the fall of the saints. ”
That's it, it's useless to say more.
Of course, there are reasons for the fall of the saints, but a man with only blood in his eyes does not deserve to know that!
He was angry, and the air that made everyone feel desperate slowly overflowed from his body, he had dragged on for enough time, and those who wanted to escape had long since disappeared, more people who were hiding from a distance to watch, you must know that these two shots were not something that anyone could see, and they didn't even dare to think about it.
"It's all damn people," Feng Ming's voice changed significantly, and the atmosphere became more and more terrifying, and the sky for several miles above the place where the two of them stood was split in half!
Hundreds of millions of thunderbolts continued to fall on the side of the wind, and I don't know how many trees behind him turned into a part of the sea of fire; on the man's side, the dark clouds covered the sun, the dark night shrouded, the speed of time was much faster than the naked eye, and an unknown creature was faintly visible in the thick clouds, and only half a foot was exposed.
During the trip to Wei, although there were a few saints, they were just puppets, and the weak ones were not like that, and the strength of the saints had to be like this!
Looking at the huge creature above, Feng Ming only felt excited, this world will always show only a small part, as mysterious as the sea, unshakable.
"Ning!" the wind roared, and the thunder falling vertically behind him became like a life, winding up, interspersed in all directions, and finally became a sharp blade that I don't know how long, in short, it gave people the illusion that a sword could split the world in half.
The scene that could be there dozens of miles away, not to mention the people who had been in the center before, had already been so shocked that they didn't know what to do, and they even forgot to flee for their lives.
It is impossible to escape this kind of power, so what can you do with all that energy? You can watch this battle and die without regrets.
"Let me see what kind of worm you have hidden under that cloud. Feng Ming made a move, and his right hand slowly fell from his chest, accompanied by a wave of the thunder giant behind him who didn't know how long, and cut it directly at the creature in the man's clouds.
Airplanes~~~
The moment they touched each other, there was a deafening sound at the junction, followed by a huge wave of air, and the plants and trees in their path were destroyed.
100,000 lives, 80,000 killed by this blow!